"I just moved in yesterday. I think the people who lived here before are staying in the country." Oh yeah?" he said, his gaze never leaving the strain...ng mounds of her breasts. "Yeah, they said they might do that. Well, I'm Dizzy, I live down the hall. Ya wanna come over and meet us?"Jill hesitated, not quite knowing how to reply. There was something about him that made her feel uneasy, and, even though she had had absolutely no experience with drugs, she immediately suspected that he was high. The space is tight. You know that old saying about ‘not being able to swing a cat in the room without hitting a wall and seriously irritating the cat?’”“Yes.”“Well, you can’t even enter those rooms with a cat,” Captain Jack said, earning a chuckle from Betsy.“We knew it was going to be tight,” Betsy said.“I’ve kept one cabin large enough for me to live in, as this tugboat is now my home.”Betsy said, “We agreed on that, earlier. Why are we covering old ground?”“It’s not too late to make a few. She did a round robin on all three, letting each one slip down her throat before moving to the next. They led her to the back where she was placed across a bed with her head handing off. One man climbed into her saddle and pushed his cock into her body. She looked up to see a cock approaching. He started to fuck her throat. "Oh shit! Look at her neck!" someone said. "I can see his cock in her neck! What a cock sucker! That is so fucking hot!" That sent Pat over the edge. She moaned and. Slowly bending over, I pulled up a corner of damp terrycloth and saw a pair of shoes -- dirty white with a pair of worn socks on top of them -- but a genuine pair of girl's cheerleading shoes. Instantly, my heel slid into the gentle groove made by her heel on the insole. My toes stood where her delicate toes had. The off-white leather that had hugged her ankles less than an hour ago now enveloped my feet. And somehow, these small dirty soles made me feel excited, stronger, more confident. I.